Lu Jun was nervous to death.
Just like a kid caught by parents for having an early romance.
But he was very wronged because he didn't have an early romance, nor did he know this girl.
Song Zhen glanced at him and smiled, "Boys outside need to protect themselves."
Lu Jun: "Uh-huh."
Song Zhen said no more.
Lu Jun also stopped talking.
That night, Lan Baozhen and Gu Yibo also came to Yunxi Pavilion. The chef prepared a special hot pot for everyone, and the lamb was sent by Xueli's family from Xinjiang, tasting particularly tender and fresh.
As they were eating, Song Zhen suddenly said, "By the way, it's rare to have a short break. The kids have been studying hard for so long. Should we plan the holiday well?"
Lan Baozhen looked at Song Zhen with a smile, "You're about to get married, and you still have the time to think about going out to play?"
